The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

After Emperor Zhaoning heard Jiujiu's voice, he shook his head unconvinced and walked down the platform to look at the poisonous flowers.

He thought that after all, he was the current leader of the Feng family in Western Chu and had an inseparable relationship with his ancestors.

Poison Flower and its owner once served the ancestors.

Now, Du Huahua should open her eyes and look at him for the sake of him being a descendant of his ancestors, right?

Unexpectedly, he stood in front of the poisonous flower for a long time, and tentatively poked the poisonous flower with his hand, trying to wake up the poisonous flower, but there was no reaction from the poisonous flower.

He was like an insignificant stranger to Du Huahua.

Du Huahua didn't want to talk to him.

All the ministers nearby also stared with wide eyes, wanting to see the scene of Poison Flower waking up. Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected.

"The emperor went to call her in person, but Poison Huahua still hasn't woken up."

"It seems that we can't wake up Poison Flower."

"Ugh……"

Everyone sighed.

Wu Zhaoli, who was holding the small iron cage, glanced at Wu Sunjin proudly, as if to say, they can't wake up the poisonous flowers, please don't worry, sir.

Wusunjin was naturally relieved.

He snorted and drank leisurely, waiting for the Xichu people to admit defeat.

Emperor Zhaoning asked the ministers: "Dear ministers, think carefully, what was left behind after the saint left?"

"Perhaps what the saint left behind can awaken the poisonous flowers."

As soon as these words came out, everyone, whether they were young ministers or old and experienced ministers, thought about it carefully.

But after thinking for a long time, nothing came to mind.

Not many people knew what happened back then, and now that several generations of emperors have passed, no one knows what happened after the saint's death.

The Queen Mother suddenly said: "The Ai family once heard the late emperor say that when the saint passed away, she left a ray of her consciousness in the world. It was said that one day, when Xi Chu needs her, this ray of her consciousness will be attached to her. With the destined person."

"Get a little help from her."

Emperor Zhaoning was very moved when he heard this. He commented: "The saint is righteous. Even if she dies, she still wants to do the last thing for Xi Chu."

"Our descendants should learn from her dedication."

"Yes." The Queen Mother and her ministers agreed.

Emperor Zhaoning asked again: "When the Queen Mother and the Holy Lady left, did she tell anyone whose body her spiritual consciousness would be attached to?"

This may be the key to awakening the poisonous flower.

The Queen Mother Naihe shook her head: "Never."

Emperor Zhaoning was a little disappointed.

A minister asked again: "The Queen Mother, did the saint say that after her death, she would be reincarnated as a human being? And who would she be reincarnated into?"

"If we can find her reincarnation, we will definitely be able to awaken Poison Flower."

Speaking of this matter, the Queen Mother sighed deeply, and her voice became a little choked.

"The saint remained unmarried all her life for Xi Chu, and devoted her whole life to Xi Chu."

"Even her ability to control beasts to fight, everyone thought she came from a Taoism and naturally understood these things. In fact, she got it by sacrificing her three souls and seven souls after her death."

"It's against nature."

"She said that after her death, her soul would be completely destroyed and she would be unable to be reincarnated as a human being."

"The last thing she left in the world was the ray of consciousness she condensed with all her body's power."

Emperor Zhaoning had never heard anyone talk about Saint Sharyan before. All he knew was what he learned from books, which was not comprehensive and may not be true.

This was the first time he heard someone actually say it.

It's hard to avoid being shocked.

Shocking the saint's greatness.

He also lamented the hardships of the founding of Western Chu.

If it were easy to build a country, why would a woman like a saint have to pay such a high price?

All the ministers also sighed.

After Wusunjin heard what the Queen Mother said, he snorted coldly.

What is not reincarnated?

Their Grand Imperial Master has already figured out who the reincarnation of Saint Sharyan is? It's Wu Zhaoli.

In this world, there is a theory of reincarnation.

People from Xichu are lying.

But in fact, the Queen Mother did not lie, she told the truth.

As for the great national master Wusunjin mentioned, it remains to be considered whether what he calculated is true.

The prince said: "It seems that the saint has left nothing behind that can help us wake up the poisonous flowers immediately."

The Queen Mother wiped away the tears that had fallen at some point and nodded in agreement, "No."

"Her last trace of consciousness was too ethereal. Who knows where it went."

"Then it will be difficult to wake up the poisonous flower."

"Difficult."

All the ministers didn't know what to do.

Emperor Zhaoning refused to give up. He was still thinking of ways, and so were the ministers.

No one noticed that Jiujiu held a chicken paw and ran to the small iron cage held by Wu Zhaoli.

While gnawing on the chicken paw, Jiujiu stretched out her little hand and poked the white and soft poisonous flower through the iron cage.

Du Huahua’s little feet moved.

But because it moved with its feet, and its feet were hidden under its body, no one saw it move.

But Wu Zhaoli, who was holding the poisonous flower, was very unhappy when she saw Jiujiu.

But at this moment, Jiujiu's behavior of poking poisonous flowers gave her the opportunity to talk about Jiujiu.

But she was still very restrained. She did not speak in the manner she had done before, but in the manner Wusunjin had sent someone to teach her recently.

She raised her chin, a little arrogant, a little cold, a little restrained, and lost the willful look before.

She said: "Little princess, please stay away from the poisonous flowers."

"Be careful it hurts you."

Jiujiu looked at Wu Zhaoli and felt that Wu Zhaoli was a little familiar.

But Wu Zhaoli is dressed like a Mobei woman, and her manner and tone of voice are very similar to those of a rough Mobei person.

Not anyone she was familiar with.

She must be delusional!

Jiujiu swallowed the meat in his mouth, shook his head and said, "It's already asleep, how can it hurt me?"

"You don't have to scare Jiujiu."

"Jiujiu is not someone to be scared of."

"you……"

Jiujiu's words left Wu Zhaoli speechless.

Jiujiu looked at Wu Zhaoli and snorted coldly, "As a maid, please don't interfere with this princess's viewing of poisonous flowers."

"I'm not a maid." Wu Zhaoli was a little aggrieved, she muttered: "I, I am the saint of Mobei."

Although the imperial edict of canonization has not yet reached her hands.

But Wusun Jin said that the emperor of Mobei had agreed and was already preparing for the canonization ceremony, waiting for her to return to Mobei for the canonization.

"Saint of Mobei?" Jiujiu was confused: "Why didn't I know there was a saint in Mobei?"

"The Emperor of Mobei didn't tell the world!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Be careful of being punished."

Wu Zhaoli: "..."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." Jiujiu was a little irritated. She took another bite of chicken feet and said while chewing: "Jiujiu should concentrate on looking at the poisonous flowers."

"Huahua, can I call you Huahua?"

"If you can, please open your eyes and look at me? Okay?"

"Hehehe." Wu Zhaoli sneered, "Don't be ridiculous, it won't open its eyes just because of your words."

Jiujiu said: "What if?"